Dragon Race: Start with Summoning Eri Yi

Chapter 77 Fire!

"Why are you taking me here? The ticket will be checked in 15 minutes."

Out of nowhere, Chu Zihang followed Xia Mu to a less crowded place.

"There is still the last hurdle. I don't know if we can pass it." Xia Mu said.

Chu Zihang's eyes changed: "There are still enemies?"

"Um…"

Xia Mu finally stopped in an unoccupied safe passage, pointed to the direction he came from: "Look, here we come."

Chu Zihang looked over and found a person standing at the end of the passage.

His pale face is chilling, but a closer look reveals that it is a Noh mask.

On the mask is a smiling face of a public official, with pale complexion and bright red lips, eyes with thick black eyeliner, and black teeth.

This person probably went out to scare people.

"It's him again?"

Chu Zihang pulled out Cun Yu slowly, and said in a low voice, "I remember that he took you away last time."

"Ah."

Xia Mu pursed his lips, his face, hands and feet were trembling slightly.

He's acting scared.

"Calm down."

Chu Zihang took half a step away and stood in front of him: "During the battle, let yourself be free and don't think too much."

The golden color in his eyes gradually darkened, which was a sign of the start of blood explosion.

After all, Xia Mu was not so afraid when facing Liuli Fengjian, and Chu Zihang subconsciously became more vigilant.

But in fact, Wang Jiang's strength is not as good as Yuan Zhisheng's, it's just that his shadow warrior's physique is very difficult.

It's a pity that Xia Mu couldn't tell him too many details, otherwise it would be exposed in front of Herzog.

"Good boy..."

Wang Jiang didn't look at Chu Zihang at all, he just walked towards Xia Mu step by step, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch his head: "Come, come home with me."

Kazama Ruri and Sakurai Kogure did not fully synchronize Xia Mu's information to him, so he still thinks that Xia Mu is in a weak state after switching the clapper sound.

"do not come!"

Xia Mu seemed to break down and roar, and suddenly took out the Desert Eagle from his backpack.

"Bang bang bang..."

The gunfire illuminated the dim passage, and the bullets exploded on Wang Jiang's body, each shot hitting the vital point.

But General Wang came against the rain of bullets, and his speed didn't change at all!
It was clear that every bullet of Xia Mu had hit him, the sound of the bullet penetrating into the body of the creature was unmistakable, and the mercury-filled bullet inside was fatal to dragons and hybrids, but he didn't seem to be injured at all.

The strong murderous aura came suddenly, and the eyes behind the king's mask flowed with red-gold molten flames like the next generation, which made people shudder.

"Good boy...come home with me..."

Chu Zihang had the illusion of being frozen with murderous aura. The general hadn't launched his attack yet, but the cold aura had already passed through his heart.

"Back off!"

He growled suddenly.

The general Wang exuded more and more murderous aura, and Chu Zihang's fighting spirit to kill embryos was completely destroyed without a sound.

Although he couldn't understand the general's moves, he could vaguely smell the blood in every movement of the general.

This roar seemed to wake up the king's attack. Chu Zihang's roar showed that his fighting spirit had collapsed. This is an opportunity that the king will definitely seize!
Chu Zihang rushed forward to attack. At this time, the attack waited to hit the opponent's blade, but he was already in an inescapable corner. If he didn't attack, he was waiting to be slaughtered by the opponent!

On the contrary, Xia Mu didn't feel the will to kill.

His strength was exhausted, and he didn't ignite the golden pupil. At this moment, he was just an ordinary person holding a Desert Eagle.

"ignition!"

Xia Mu roared.

But Chu Zihang was surrounded by the king's offensive and murderous aura, so he didn't have any chance to be distracted.

"laugh--"

Cun Yu's cold light hit Wang Jiang's heart, but Chu Zihang's face changed drastically.

Because Murasame penetrated the opponent's chest smoothly, but...not a single drop of blood flowed out.

The king even took the initiative to bump his body against the tip of the knife, and his right hand formed a claw, pinching Chu Zihang's throat.

Behind the ferocious Noh mask, there was a sneer that didn't sound like a human voice.

Chu Zihang was charged with one move, and he had no way to dodge it, so he could only watch helplessly as the hand pinched him.

Xia Mu raised the Desert Eagle and stared at the dead king's hand. At this moment, his body seemed to be integrated with the gun.

Maybe he has part of the ability of the mirror pupil in his body, just like Lu Mingfei, it can burst out when he is concentrated.

he thought.

"boom!"

The bullet popped out of the chamber and hit the king's palm accurately.

It couldn't do any damage, but the force of the impact made the hand stop for a moment.

And Chu Zihang could seize this opportunity, pull out Cunyu in an instant, and cut it straight at the throat.

"squeak--"

The screeching sound was accompanied by sparks as metal collided.

Looking at this scene, Xia Mu understood that the body of this shadow warrior was not without flaws. Herzog must be a kind of spiritual language if he wants to control him remotely.

It is impossible for any spirit to speak spirit without being afraid of the fire of the spirit.

Therefore, bullets that destroy dragons and hybrids are useless, but spiritual fire is useful!
"boom!"

This time without Xia Mu's reminder, Chu Zihang exploded into Junyan himself.

Facing an invulnerable enemy, he has nothing to do, he can only pin his hopes on his high-dangerous word spirit, and Xia Mu.

Jun Yan, regardless of enemy or friend, instantly exploded in the safe passage, spreading across every bit of space.

Xia Mu raised his hands to meet the flame-like fireworks.

"boom!"

His body flew out suddenly and hit the wall.

Jun Yan has its own explosive force, he forgot...

Xia Mu was pressed against the wall, and the wall behind him was even melting, but he was not damaged at all, because every bit of flame was absorbed into his body.

The bone marrow in the body was bright red, as if it had been activated, continuously absorbing Jun Yan, and at the same time, flowing out a higher concentration of dragon blood to fill the body.

Xia Mu's eyes brightened instantly, the golden pupils merged with the spiritual flames, turning into dark golden pupils, which looked extremely similar to the king's general.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and Chu Zihang slammed down like a kite flying upside down, and embedded himself into the wall side by side with him.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

The king is bathed in the king's flame and approaches step by step, just like a Vulcan reborn from the ashes.

"Good boy..."

He called Xia Mu reluctantly, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Xia Mu's face: "Come...come home with me..."

Xia Mu stared blankly at him, his expression terrified and hopeless.

"Don't be afraid... come with me..."

Wang Jiang smiled strangely. This sense of control over the super hybrid made him feel particularly good.

Whether it is Kazama Ruri or Xia Mu, he is no match, but as long as there is Bangzi, they can only be controlled.

Xia Mu is an indispensable container on his path to becoming a god, how could he let him go.

"Come…"

Wang Jiang's hand was about to touch Xia Mu's face.

At this time, Xia Mu suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hold his hand together.

"Good boy…"

The king will hold him with satisfaction.

"laugh!"

The crimson flame came out of nowhere, engulfing him in an instant.

"what--"

His screaming voice in the flames was particularly pleasant to Xia Mu's ears.

(End of this chapter)